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Chapter 1711

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Qing 'er was shocked by the baby's earth-shattering cry. She immediately put her hands behind her back, but it was too late. Both mothers saw where her hands had been.

Jing Tong chuckled, "I just changed his diaper before you guys came. I wanted to let him breathe for a while, so I didn't let him wear a new one."

Ye Shengge's face sank. She looked at her daughter and said sternly, "What did you do, Qing 'er? Why is my brother crying? "

"Mom, I'm just a little curious …" She stuck out her tongue. "It turns out that boys and girls are really different."

Qing 'er had played with her brother since she was a child, so she was no stranger to boys. However, Ye Shengge had paid attention to cultivating their gender awareness. Although Qing' er lived in the same room as her brother, they had always showered and went to the bathroom separately, so she only knew that she was different from her brother in some ways, but she wasn't sure exactly what was different.

It wasn't until she saw her brother's part that she realized! No wonder her brother was standing when he peed!

Ye Shengge didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her daughter's antics, and Jing Tong couldn't help laughing. She got up and walked over to pick up her son. As she coaxed the little guy in her arms, she said to Qing 'er, "That's right, so a brother is a brother, not a sister. However, he's still young, and he might be more afraid of pain. Qing 'er, be more careful next time. "

Qing 'er nodded like a chick pecking at rice, but she thought that her brother seemed to be a little delicate. She had to teach her brother that, whether it was a boy or a girl, it wouldn't be fun if he was too delicate.

Ye Shengge stroked her eyebrows, feeling that she hadn't educated her daughter well.

"Qing 'er, come here," she said seriously.

Qing 'er shrunk her neck and didn't dare to resist. She walked to her mother and smiled, "Mom, I was wrong."

"What did you do wrong?" Ye Shengge still sounded serious.

"Um … I accidentally hurt my brother." She lowered her head and pretended to be obedient.

"No, you shouldn't have touched your brother," Ye Shengge lectured her daughter. "You shouldn't have touched your brother there. That's not what a lady would do."

"I know. I was just curious. I won't touch it next time. Don't be angry, mom." She threw herself into Ye Shengge's arms.

Ye Shengge couldn't help smiling after a while. "Alright, alright. Mom's not angry anymore. But you have to apologize to Auntie Jing Tong and brother. "

"En, en." Qing'er promised, then turned around and ran to the cradle. She blinked her eyes and said, "Aunt Jing Tong, I'm sorry."

At this time, Jiang Yaojing had just stopped crying. Jing Tong placed her son back into the cradle and helped him wear a diaper. She smiled at Qing Er: "It's okay, Auntie is not angry. You can continue playing with your little brother. "

Qing Er clung to the cradle and looked into Jiang Yao Jing's big black eyes. She said in a crisp voice: "Little brother, I'm sorry."

The little guy also looked at her curiously. He squeaked and waved his limbs randomly.

"You're not angry, right?" Qing Er commented on his "ya ya" sound and held onto his waving little chubby hand. "Little brother, grow up quickly. When you grow up, I'll bring you out to play."



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